When Rong Wenmao hugged Leng Xianghui, it was as if he wanted to rub her into his body but he controlled himself. He tried his best to control his emotions.
Kaho still wanted to sleep, so Rong Wenmao wanted her to sleep better.
Leng Xianghui was actually really tired. She leaned into Rong Wenmao's embrace and felt a sense of stability and security.
Very quickly, she really fell asleep.
It was a good night's sleep.
The next day, when Leng Xianghui woke up, it was already past seven in the morning.
Usually, the sky would have brightened by this time. However, it was still dark outside and it was raining.
Although the rain was not as heavy as last night, it was still drizzling.
When Leng Xianghui woke up, Rong Wenmao was already awake. He was leaning against the head of the bed and reading a book. When he saw that Leng Xianghui had woken up, he placed the newspaper on the bedside table and reached out to hug Leng Xianghui. Did you have a good night's sleep?"